FYI: Just because the series is about cats, DOESN'T mean it's kiddie!
"YOU ARE FIRE, AND bạn WILL BLAZE THROUGH THE FOREST..." Bluestar--leader of ThunderClan--has been prophesied to guide her Clan to power in a time of great turmoil. But closely guarded secrets form the past haunt her every paw step, and dark shadows whisper in her ears. Will she protect her Clan? hoặc collapse under the weight of her desiny?
A selection from the book:
...Bluefur pushed herself onto her haunches and leaned against Oakheart, enjoying the smoothness of his pelt and the firmness of his muscles beneath. He still smelled a bit fishy, but his scent was overlaid with the tang of pines.
Oakheart sighed. "I've waited so many moons for this." He twisted his head and looked down into her eyes. "For you."
Bluefur dropped her gaze to her paws, sudenly feeling very self-conscious. Oakheart nuzzled her as she looked up at him.
"Every cat in my Clan's been telling me to get a mate," he murmured. "But I want no other mate but you."
"I know what bạn mean," Bluefur mewed. "Larksong told me I should pair off with..." She stopped, seeing hurt spark his gaze.
Oakheart leaned away. "Is there another cat who..."
"No," Bluefur mewed quickly. "Only..."
"Only what?"
"I've been raising Snowfur's kit. I haven't had time to think about mates."
"You've done a wonderful job. Your sister would be proud of you. But Whitestorm's a warrior now."
Oakheart pointed out. "You've got to live your own life."
"Maybe," Bluefur whispered. "But this can never happen."
"What?"
"Us."
"Why?" Hurt cracked Oakheart's mew.
Bluefur couldn't believe ir wasn't obvios. "We're from different Clans!" *And I have a destiny that doesn't leave room for a mate.*
Pain twisted her heart. She tried to push it away but it hung there like grief, cold and heavy. She pressed closer to Oakheart, and his warmth eased her sadness.
"If we carry on meeting like this," she murmured, "we'll end up bein hurt."
"The only thing that can hurt me," he breathed, "is being apart from you."...
How's that? I highly recommend this book.
"YOU ARE FIRE, AND bạn WILL BLAZE THROUGH THE FOREST..." Bluestar--leader of ThunderClan--has been prophesied to guide her Clan to power in a time of great turmoil. But closely guarded secrets form the past haunt her every paw step, and dark shadows whisper in her ears. Will she protect her Clan? hoặc collapse under the weight of her desiny?
A selection from the book:
...Bluefur pushed herself onto her haunches and leaned against Oakheart, enjoying the smoothness of his pelt and the firmness of his muscles beneath. He still smelled a bit fishy, but his scent was overlaid with the tang of pines.
Oakheart sighed. "I've waited so many moons for this." He twisted his head and looked down into her eyes. "For you."
Bluefur dropped her gaze to her paws, sudenly feeling very self-conscious. Oakheart nuzzled her as she looked up at him.
"Every cat in my Clan's been telling me to get a mate," he murmured. "But I want no other mate but you."
"I know what bạn mean," Bluefur mewed. "Larksong told me I should pair off with..." She stopped, seeing hurt spark his gaze.
Oakheart leaned away. "Is there another cat who..."
"No," Bluefur mewed quickly. "Only..."
"Only what?"
"I've been raising Snowfur's kit. I haven't had time to think about mates."
"You've done a wonderful job. Your sister would be proud of you. But Whitestorm's a warrior now."
Oakheart pointed out. "You've got to live your own life."
"Maybe," Bluefur whispered. "But this can never happen."
"What?"
"Us."
"Why?" Hurt cracked Oakheart's mew.
Bluefur couldn't believe ir wasn't obvios. "We're from different Clans!" *And I have a destiny that doesn't leave room for a mate.*
Pain twisted her heart. She tried to push it away but it hung there like grief, cold and heavy. She pressed closer to Oakheart, and his warmth eased her sadness.
"If we carry on meeting like this," she murmured, "we'll end up bein hurt."
"The only thing that can hurt me," he breathed, "is being apart from you."...
How's that? I highly recommend this book.
12 năm old Percy Jackson is just another normal kid...or so he thought. When he realizes he is the son of the Greek god Poseidon, the god of water, the battle really begins for his life, his friends, and the gods....
This is an AWESOME series. If bạn are a read-aholic (like me).....no further questions, this is the series for you. It's funny, thrilling, and so AMAZINGLY AWESOME I want to scream.
If bạn don't already know, they also just made the first book of this series (Percy Jackson & the Olypians: The Lightning Thief) into a movie. So check that out as well.
This is an AWESOME series. If bạn are a read-aholic (like me).....no further questions, this is the series for you. It's funny, thrilling, and so AMAZINGLY AWESOME I want to scream.
If bạn don't already know, they also just made the first book of this series (Percy Jackson & the Olypians: The Lightning Thief) into a movie. So check that out as well.
Tantalize (Cynthia Leitich Smith) was an awsome book. I really enjoyed it. It had me guessing what was going to happen until the very end!
Here is a piece about the book:
Quincie Morris has never felt thêm alone. Her hybrid werewolf first tình yêu threatens to embark on a rite of passage that will separate them forever. And just as she and her uncle are about to unveil Austin's red-hot vampire-themed restaurant, a brutal murder leaves them scrambling for a chef. Can Quincie transform the new hire, Henry Johnson, into a culinary Dark Lord before opening night? Will he be able to to wow the crowd in fake fangs, a cheap cape, and red contact lenses? hoặc is there thêm to his earnest fresh face than meets the eye?
As human and preternatural forces clash a deadly tình yêu tam giác forms and the line between predator and prey begins to blur. Who's playing whom? And how long can Quincie play along before she loses everything?
Here is a piece about the book:
Quincie Morris has never felt thêm alone. Her hybrid werewolf first tình yêu threatens to embark on a rite of passage that will separate them forever. And just as she and her uncle are about to unveil Austin's red-hot vampire-themed restaurant, a brutal murder leaves them scrambling for a chef. Can Quincie transform the new hire, Henry Johnson, into a culinary Dark Lord before opening night? Will he be able to to wow the crowd in fake fangs, a cheap cape, and red contact lenses? hoặc is there thêm to his earnest fresh face than meets the eye?
As human and preternatural forces clash a deadly tình yêu tam giác forms and the line between predator and prey begins to blur. Who's playing whom? And how long can Quincie play along before she loses everything?
